InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Blood Lust ❯ Beyond Inuyasha's Limit ( Chapter 10 )

A/N: Hurray for insomnia! Posting at 4 am is great! A short one, but I hope you like it! R&R! Btw, those last few reviews really made me feel good, glad you guys are enjoying!

 

Chapter 10: Beyond Inuyasha's Limit

 

Inuyasha could but gape at the sight before him. What kind of monster would do something so horribly cruel?

 

Kagome was naked before him, her arms and legs were wrapped tightly with Naraku's horrible tentacles. There was another tentacle that was forced into her mouth, and still another was fondling her womanhood.

 

Looking more closely Inuyasha could see Kagome's legs draped in her fluids; the fluids that he had wanted to be the only one to have the pleasure of feeling.

 

Kagome looked exhausted. Her eyes had dark circles around them and her head was drooped lowly, making her resemble a puppet hanging from her strings. Lifeless.

 

He realized at once why she had not been able to talk to him. The tentacle that was forced into mouth likely served to effectively gag her.

 

If only he had known that this was Kagome's torture he would have acted more and thought less. How could Kagome ever forgive him for letting this happen to her?

 

Inuyasha could not tear his eyes from her, but that did not stop the tears from falling. The chapters in his life were coming to a close. Was this how he planned on ending it?

 

He felt helplessly weak as he lay there at the mercy of Naraku. How had things been brought to this?

 

He had nearly forgotten Naraku was there until he spoke again, “I had to prepare her for our mating Inuyasha. I am sure you understand,” his words dripped from his tongue like acid and burned into Inuyasha's mind.

 

This was the ultimate punishment for Inuyasha. He didn't care at all what happened to himself, but Kagome… Kagome had to live. She had the power to brighten the world.

 

“Ka-Kagome…” whispered Inuyasha, barely audible, his voice was horse, and full of absolute grief.

 

“Now Kagome,” slithered Naraku, “I want you to be a good girl and scream real loud while I fuck you so Inuyasha can feel your pain in every thrust.”

 

“Y-you… b-b-bastard…” Inuyasha sobbed, his words hung to the air as if they themselves had been drenched by his tears. The arrays of pain Inuyasha felt were indescribable.

 

Naraku summoned one of his minions over and took the first bottle of ointment. He poured some into his hand, and looked wickedly over towards Inuyasha.

 

“Now where should I rub this?” he asked.

 

Inuyasha didn't have the strength to answer. All he could do was lay helplessly and watch.

 

Taking Inuyasha's silence as an answer, Naraku began rubbing Kagome's breasts with the ointment, causing them to glisten softly. Kagome stirred slightly.

 

Inuyasha was relieved beyond belief when he saw her move. He had been afraid that she had died during her previous torture; then he rethought that: it would have been less painful for her if she had.

 

Then he realized he had just said Kagome was better dead then raped. He was ashamed that he had admitted he'd rather have her dead. What the fuck was wrong with him?

 

Inuyasha cursed his natural reactions to Naraku's actions. Watching him oiling her plump supple breasts was causing his body to react in ways he wished it didn't. He was already disappointed in himself as it was, but now he was getting turned on by his love getting raped?

 

“I must say Inuyasha, you certainly did pick a fine female human to rut with,” he emphasized his point by tracing his fingers across her ass and inner thigh, “Too bad you are a waste of life and never took advantage of your opportunities.”

 

Inuyasha realized how many times he had been able to rut with Kagome. How had he been so ignorant and stupid to her feelings? She had loved him all along.

 

Naraku began disrobing in front of Inuyasha, and Inuyasha realized this was his chance to strike.

 

His mind hazed as he ripped his right arm upwards, easily snapping the shackles that held him in place. He repeated on the left.

 

Soon he was free, and his claws found their way into Naraku's throat before he could even make a sound. He fell over dead with a stupid look on his face, and Inuyasha chuckled heartily. He bounded quickly over to Kagome and snapped the tentacles that held her. Scooping her into his arms, he ran down the castle corridor, looking for an exit.

 

Kagome felt oddly light in his arms, but he paid little attention to it. He had to find a way out. He found an open window and jumped clear of the building.

 

They were quickly traveling across the countryside, and once Inuyasha was satisfied with their distance, he set her down next to a lake.

 

He was thirsty beyond belief, and he walked slowly over to the glass-topped lake. He bent down and looked deep into its absolutely clear water. He reached down, but stopped inches short, his face contorting with disbelief.

 

“No!” he murmured, his voice was trapped inside his throat and didn't make a sound in the windless air.

 

The forest fizzled slowly, and Inuyasha clutched desperately to it.

 

Cold floor. Damp stale air. Fuck.

 

He had awoken too many times in this place. He had forgotten what it was like to be happy, and his soul was slowly being torn from his in small strands. His body was growing colder every second. Was this what it felt like to die?

 

“Welcome back Inuyasha,” that cold voice was still breathing, “I thought your mind had lapsed already, but that would have ruined the fun.”

 

During his delusion, Naraku had managed to de-robe completely, and he lay on the floor with Kagome suspended by the tentacles above him. The tentacle in her mouth slowly slid out, and Kagome coughed heavily, blood running down her chin.

 

Inuyasha whimpered at the sight of her blood. When his weak nose was able to pick up its scent, he thought he was going to be sick. He never wanted to smell that again.

 

The tentacles began lowering Kagome until her entrance rested just above Naraku's manhood, which Inuyasha noticed with broken pride, was smaller than his own.

 

Inuyasha waited for him to snap out of this delusion as well. Kagome was not about to be raped by Naraku. It wasn't going to happen.

 

Kagome was facing Inuyasha, but her back was towards Naraku. Inuyasha assumed that Naraku wanted him to have a full view.

 

This wasn't real. Inuyasha began laughing. His mind was cruel, but he would surely wake up before he had to imagine Kagome being raped. Wouldn't he?

 

Naraku's head slipped easily inside Kagome's drenched folds. Inuyasha cringed at the sight, but his body wasn't listening to his mind, despite his chastisements.

 

“Nice and tight like a good little bitch,” Naraku stated.

 

“Inu-“ her voice was so low, so weak that if Inuyasha hadn't had sensitive hearing he definitely wouldn't have been able to hear.

 

This wasn't a dream. Inuyasha could feel the pain in his palms. This was real!

 

Inuyasha began to sob madly, harder than he ever had before in his entire life. He watched as Naraku slowly slid further inside her. Inuyasha noticed when he stopped and he assumed he hit her hymen.

 

“Say goodbye to your innocent Kagome, Inuyasha,” and with that the tentacles slammed her down hard on top of him, causing her to scream out in agony.

 

“NO!” Inuyasha roared. His blood was pumping hard; he was gaining strength in his body. His mind was beginning to fade as his physical strength was returning. His world was turning black slowly; his eyes flashing red, blood red, and streaks of purple were appearing on his face.

 

The light flickered like a candle, and then went out.